The capital of the Beihai Empire.

Spring is bright.

I don't know if it was because the news of the victory from the front constantly exaggerated the brightness of the spring of 8889, and the weather has been surprisingly good for some time.

The air PM2.5 index is 0.

The earth is rejuvenated.

The wounds of war in the city are rapidly fading.

The destroyed houses and pavilions have been rebuilt, and the burned trees have been replanted.

The vitality of the past has returned to this city, which represents the highest level of politics, economy, culture, and martial arts of the Beihai Empire, and people who come and go on the streets of all sizes have begun to have smiles on their faces.

Something called hope has taken root in the city.

And the biggest changes in the capital are two more.

In addition to the countless new graves in the cemeteries everywhere, there are various statues based on Lin Beichen, which are increasing frantically inside and outside the capital.

Ding Sanshi and Princess Xihai have been in the capital for three days.

This is not the first time Ding Sanshi has come to the capital.

The changes in things and people are difficult to cause too many emotions in this martial arts powerhouse who has gone through the vicissitudes of the world.

But all kinds of legends about Lin Beichen and all kinds of architectural sculptures about Lin Beichen still make him feel unreal.

In the tea shop.

The storyteller, dressed in a shabby scholar's robe and with two little scholars, spat on the air.

The tea guests in the audience applauded.

And the protagonist of the story, the guy called Lin Yingying, Lin Pope, and Lin Wushen, is really his own closed disciple?

The brainless person in Cloud Dream City at the beginning, in the blink of an eye, became the idol of the entire empire?

Pope?

Valkyrie?

Adonis?

Miracle worker?

Brain-dead?

Put on airs?

Which one is his true identity?

What kind of monster apprentice did I take?

Ding Sanshi sat in the crowd, looked at the faces around him who were excited because of hearing Lin Beichen's story, took a sip of tea, and asked himself quietly in his heart.

Who would have thought that the loser who was acting in the Third Junior College of Yunmeng City Provincial would be able to reach such heights today.

Even if he was optimistic about Lin Beichen's talent in the way of the sword later, he definitely didn't expect that this little brainchild could become a hero to save the empire in such a short period of time.

If I raise my arms now and say that I am Lin Beichen's master, what will happen?

Will these excited people be treated as the father of heroes?

Ding Sanshi thought about it and felt that the most likely result was probably to be beaten by this group of people, and he couldn't explain it at all, so he gave up this idea.

After listening to the story from the tea shop, the time was almost up.

Ding Sanshi put his hands behind his back, sighed all the way, and returned to the Sea Clan Embassy.

The embassy is a temporary new building, imitating the architectural style of the land sea tribe, with hundreds of layers arranged by the sea tribe's warlocks, simulating the temperature and humidity conditions suitable for the sea tribe's life.

There is also a purpose-built saltwater lake in the backyard.

Walked through the gate and followed the stone path to the front of the building.

"Master, I miss you to death. ”

An exaggerated and familiar voice came from the embassy gate.

Lin Beichen, who was dressed in white like snow, rushed out from inside.

Ding Sanshi was stunned.

This kid, finally back?

Well, it looks pretty much the same as before, nothing has changed.

His heart was filled with the joy of seeing Lin Beichen again, but he deliberately controlled his emotions, instinctively maintained the dignity of his teacher, and said with a serious face: "Well, for the teacher...... Huh?"

But Lin Beichen had already rushed up and hugged him.

"Hey, you kid, it's not been a long time since you see you, what kind of system do you want to put down as a teacher?"

"Hey, hey, don't turn around...... Too fast. ”

"Dizziness, want to throw up ......"

"Oh, scoundrel, let go of your teacher...... Your sister is watching. ”

Where can Ding Sanshi stand this?

This gangster is so strong that he can't resist at all, and he is picked up in a burst of sonic speed 'love magic circle'.

The way of meeting is too unrestrained, and the conservative old man can't stand it anymore, so he directly said 'criminal' and trained it.

"Master, I miss you. ”

Lin Beichen put Ding Sanshi down, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Take it." ”

"What?"

Ding Sanshi gasped.

Lin Beichen said as a matter of course: "A greeting gift, a congratulatory gift, or something......"

"What kind of greetings, what kind of gifts?"

Ding Sanshi looked confused.

Lin Beichen was even more confused.

With an exaggerated expression, he said, "Isn't it, Master? Don't you know that during your absence, I had a birthday, killed two Extraterrestrial Evil Gods, promoted to the Heavenly Man, obtained a title, and done a lot of great things?" Master, you have been absent from so many important moments in my life, didn't you prepare any greeting gifts for this meeting, and make up for me?"

A drop of cold sweat on Ding Sanshi's left forehead hung down.

I wasn't prepared at all.

"We'll talk about it later. ”

He waved his hand.

"Ah, like that...... Master, I suddenly remembered that the bones of my eldest brother Han on the Falling Star Cliff have not been found yet, so I'll go back and get busy first, you can take a turn in the capital yourself, don't look for me if you have something......"

Lin Beichen turned around and left.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Ying, the second senior sister in a wheelchair.

The girl was looking at him with an idiot's eyes.

"Yo, senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're ...... It's beautiful again. ”

Lin Beichen stretched out his arms and walked over, and said with a smile: "Come, let the junior brother hug me." ”

The wheelchair girl pulled out the dagger hidden in the armrest of the wheelchair.

The cold light was shining.

"Aha, I'm just kidding, why did you react so much. ”

Lin Beichen immediately stood up and said seriously: "It's all my own people, it's really true that I see the outside world like this." ”

The eldest princess of Xihai, who was standing on the side, leaned against the column at the door, with a rare soft chuckle on her face, watching the interaction between her daughter and Lin Beichen.

has always been a daughter who is not allowed to enter and kills at every turn, and it is difficult to have a good face for others.

But it is obviously different for Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen's actions just now, if he were any other person, I am afraid that he has died more than a dozen times, and the eldest princess clearly saw that although her daughter took out a knife, there was no disgust on her face.

I have to say that this Lin Beichen is really a genius who can create special everywhere.

And, what's even more rare is that the mood is really surprisingly good.

If you are a teenager of other ages, once you become a hero respected by the whole country, you are most likely to lose your mentality.

Not to mention that it is so inflated that the six relatives don't recognize it, I'm afraid that I will also take some shelf, at least develop my own momentum, but this Lin Beichen is as if nothing has happened, he is still the same hippie smile as before, and there is no change.

Even if it's his master, on the surface

The strength is already far inferior to him.

But he still uses ridiculous language and actually respects.

The seemingly inconspicuous ridicule of three or two suddenly shortened the distance between everyone in an instant.

Of course, maybe it's because he has a brain disease?

Shi Niang thought so in her heart.

......

......

A moment later.

in the hall.

"Master, isn't your old man permanently in the Xihai Court?" Lin Beichen said curiously: "I didn't even go to save you, you are such a weak cultivator, you actually came out in advance, could it be that you, the son-in-law of the Sea Clan, are you actually mad at devouring the Lord?"

"What nonsense. ”

Ding Sanshi slapped Lin Beichen on the back of the head, and said angrily: "What son-in-law? What devouring master? Xihai Tinghai clan, under my Dundun teachings and patient persuasion, finally repented, realized the mistakes of the past, recognized the identity of the teacher, and no longer made things difficult for me and your teacher...... It is all the teacher's personality charm, strong force, and rigorous reasoning, and he has conquered the Xihai Tinghai Clan, you criminal......"

The senior sister and the junior sister didn't speak, but looked at him fixedly.

We don't speak.

We'll just watch you pretend.

Under such a gaze, Ding Sanshi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he had no choice but to change his words, and said: "Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that Xiaoying'er's land sea clan power continues to grow, and you, a criminal, killed too the Falling Star Cliff, Xihaiting is the best at seeing the wind and making the rudder......"

When Lin Beichen heard this, he suddenly realized.

I see.

Xihaiting was stunned.

The power of the wheelchair senior sister Yan Ying on land continues to grow, and the Land Sea Clan has signed the deepest trade agreement with the Beihai Empire in history, and has become the most powerful military and economic force in the West Sea Court.

And in the battle of Falling Star Cliff, he killed an archbishop, a pope, a central fifth-level titled celestial and an Aurora military god, for fear that he would scare the old diehards of Xihaiting enough, for fear that he would kill them after he finished killing the Aurora people and make trouble in the Dragon Palace, so he gave Lao Ding and Shi Niang freedom in advance.

And if you count it carefully, it's all your own credit.

After all, the land sea clan of Yanying was able to develop, and it was also promoted by my handsome and witty Lin Beichen.

I'm the one behind the scenes.

Lin Beichen's eyebrows fluttered and he was about to show off, and he received the murderous gaze of the wheelchair senior sister.

So stop.

Such an interaction, the teacher who watched it covered her mouth.

The master and the apprentice are two stinky and shameless things.

"By the way, Master, you wrote to urge me to come to the capital, not just to meet me, what is the big thing you said in your letter?"

Lin Beichen changed the topic and asked curiously.

Ding Sanshi's old face also had a rare trace of seriousness, and said: "I urge you to come back, mainly because you have to accompany you as a teacher and go to Baiyun City." ”

Baiyun City, the sacred land of martial arts of the Beihai Empire.

It was created by the elder brother of the first emperor of the North Sea Empire.

For a long time, Baiyun City and the royal family of the Beihai Empire can be said to share weal and woe, blood is thicker than water, two grasshoppers on a rope, and a community of interests that breathe and share a common fate.

But this time, the Beihai Empire suffered a catastrophe, but Baiyun City did not contribute the slightest strength, the sense of existence was zero, and he didn't even come out to fight a dozen soy sauces, which was very unrighteous and weird.

"What are you going to do in Baiyun City, Master?"

Lin Beichen took out a few green fruits and offered them, and continued to dig into the roots.

Ding Sanshi said: "Go and get back what belongs to me and will belong to you." ”

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